She'd get no sleep this night ... the next task force meeting was scheduled to begin in only a few hours.And suddenly, she saw something. She KNEW she...d seen this guy somewhere before ... in another photo. She snatched up another folder and leafed through it; and another. Yes, there he was. In another hour, she'd found him again. Quickly, she headed down the hall toward Identification.And so it began.Wednesday, 8:47 am"Hypnosis?" the FBI profiler asked quizzically. "You mean, you think some guy. After the family photos, Raveena and I got together with our female friends and posed cheerfully for another few minutes. One by one, we teased Raveena and reminded her about her previous contenders.Me: I see you have invited your former lovers. Is this the end of the road or will they get a wild card entry?Raveena: No way I am letting those dicks get away from me. I am introducing them to my husband so that the security guard tells him that it was a family friend (winked).We gossiped a few. Then you reach up and unbuckle my thigh highs from my garter belt then sliding them down my legs and tossing them away. You look at me, smile, then reach for the warming oil and you start with my feet, working your way up each thigh, out side then inside. Making sure not to touch my glistening pussy. Continuing up my stomach to each breasts, making sure you spend a lot of time there, as you know how much I enjoy nipple play. You play with them long enough to make me cum and I do. This amazes. ”She chuckled at the exasperated look on her friend’s face. “And cast yourself in the role of glamorous overthrown angel, made to submit to his every bestial desire. Yum.”“That’s the other odd thing.” Gabrielle frowned. “Traditionally angels are seen as either male or androgynous. It’s only in Nativity plays that they’re feminized. If you read Paradise Lost, you’ll…”“Never going to happen,” Pandora assured her. “Look, Gabby, stop being an English teacher. Get your head out of your books. When.